Archive for September, 2007

Best day ever.

It’s forty degrees and raining outside. I’m wearing my fleece pants and Iowa State sweatshirt. I watched two hours of television and went back to sleep. I’m thinking of having brownies for supper. Today is the best day ever.

Sleepy was a dwarf, right? What’s his deal, anyway?

What does it mean when it’s nine pm and I’m ready to go to bed, and actually disgruntled that I have to stay awake to wait for my sister and parents to arrive? That I’m old? Easily disgruntled? Or just tired?
(Note: I’d be irritated no matter WHY I had to stay up. So [...]

I’m back…though I didn’t actually go anywhere.

I’m back online. You may have noticed that I was offline for a few weeks. You may have not. I can’t read your freakin’ mind, so really, only you know what you know. Anyways, the “official” story of my offline-ness is that a cute little kitten got into my compy tubes and stole my internets. [...]